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Archery Workshop #5, 6/20, Danger Shop, Afternoon
Miho had wanted to use holographic people who'd annoyed her for this, but then it occurred to her the administration might frown on that. So she's been fiddling with the Danger Shop's controls and has come up with what she believes is an acceptable substitute.
The Danger Shop is set up as a large, open room, with five large round targets apparently floating at the other end of the room. A line is drawn in blue tape on the floor, and the students' virtual arrows are fletched in different colors so they can keep straight who shot what.
Miho stood next to a blackboard at the entrance, a box at her feet. The blackboard read, Do not go past the line. Hit a bulls-eye, win a prize. Once everyone was present, she hit a button on the Danger Shop remote and the targets began moving on random paths within the area behind the blue line.
The Danger Shop is set up as a large, open room, with five large round targets apparently floating at the other end of the room. A line is drawn in blue tape on the floor, and the students' virtual arrows are fletched in different colors so they can keep straight who shot what.
Miho stood next to a blackboard at the entrance, a box at her feet. The blackboard read, Do not go past the line. Hit a bulls-eye, win a prize. Once everyone was present, she hit a button on the Danger Shop remote and the targets began moving on random paths within the area behind the blue line.
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He meant to do that, reall.
No bullseyes, but he was getting much better.
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Muttering to himself, Conner shook his wrists out and tried again.
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But she sighs and trudges on, occationally nicking a target or two, planting an arrow in an outer space, although she's really tempted to just throw the bow over her shoulder, say "forget this," and go upstairs to wait for Yuunagi.
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She sighed. This was going to take a lot of work.
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He didn't really bother trying to use any of his brother's ninja-sneakiness tips. Because please. Miho was teaching this class, and Eric had flunked out of ninja school.
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There was some muttering, but most people probably wouldn't recognize the language.
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...why am I even awake?
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